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A sharp sword qi landed on Xue Baiyu's tightly clenched hand. If he did not retreat, his hand would probably be chopped off.

Subconsciously, Xue Baiyu's gaze changed. He could not let go of his sword and retreated in panic.

"Tap, tap …"

Only after taking a few steps did Xue Baiyu stabilize his body. His face was filled with shock and uncertainty.

It was just a single move

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